Suicide Machines lyrics

Suicide Machines lyrics

"Little Home lyrics"

Clay Devils lyrics
Hey now I talk to spiders I think talking keeps me sane I hear voice
White picket fence and yeah thats me
i've got a nice mowed lawn and a family
i make a little money, got a dog with a bone
cause i have a little mind and a nice little home

the mil
Japanese Hands lyrics
Outside I can hear the fireworks Beyond the paper walls Where the symbols painted black and
kman's here, wonder what he'll bring
the kids and beaver cleaver on the tire swing
the wife's in the kitchen cookin' a roast
i like my little mind and my little home

eat the rich and kill the poor, that's good for me
i've got a rusted yellow bucket and a case of V.D
i've got no money and i have no home
so step the fuck back and just leave me alone

The purple
I'm So Beautiful lyrics
Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the
hearts here, wonder what they'll bring
the wife's in the bedroom having a fling
i think i'll drop it all
and head to the coast
i used to have a little mind and a nice little house